Hey there Delilah (Complete)

Delilah is an ordinary girl dating an extrordnary Boy name Harry Styles. Forever has never been relevent to her but harry shows her the way. She'll meet new friends along the way while Harry shows her the truth about forever. But when Delilah is put threw something no one would wish on there worst enmie there relationship will be tested and so will Forever.


7. chapter 7

                    (Flashback from 3 years ago....)
“Hello I'm Harry.” The cute curly haired boys say’s in a cute Holmes Chapel accent.
“And i’m Delilah.” I blush and smile at the ground.
“Your new right?” asks the cheeky boy in front of me.
“Yah I’m from Leeds just moved here yesterday.” he nods and hands me a slip of paper.
“Call me sometime.” he winks cheekley.
~Flash to 6 months later~
‘God Hazza put me down!” I laugh as he throws me over his shoulder.
‘Not until you say i’m the sexiest man alive!’ he says faking seriousness.
‘Not until Channing Tatum dies!’ I roll my eyes.
‘Take that back!’ he yells earning us a few stares.
‘Fine then i’ll just have to tickle it out of you!” He grins evilly. He sets me down on the grass and begins to tickle the living daylights out of me.
‘G-god Harry plea-s-se S-stop!’ I laugh. He shakes his head no and just tickles me harder.
‘F-ine H-arry styles is the S-sexiest man A-live!’ He stops and lays on top of me pulling pulls hands over my head.
‘I love you.’ he smiles shyly.
‘I love you too.’ He leans in and pecks me on the lips softly. I can feel the fireworks and he pulls away slowly.
‘We can’t tell anyone at school you know that Harry.’ I shigh. He nods slowly.
‘Fine then we’ll just have to do it secretly.’ he leans on his side and props his head up with his hand.
‘Here.’ I grab his hand and squeeze 3 times.
‘That mean i love you.’ then he squeezes my hand 4 times and says;
‘And that means i love you too.” We nod in agreement and walk back to my falt.
Niall hands me another shot and I down It quickly.
“God that was much better than the tequila.” I smirk..
“That was your 12 shot and you’re still not drunk?” Say’s Niall surprised.
“I guess that alcohol doesn’t affect me very much.” I shrug.
“That was peppermint schnapps you want a full glass this time?” asks the female bartender.
“Sure.” I say
“Make that 2.’ adds Niall.
“So have you seen Harry?” I ask worried. Harry get pretty wild when drunk so I didn’t want to have Niall pull him off of some random slag.
“Not since Lou got here.” he replied softly knowing what was most likely going on. We grab our glasses and stand up.
“I’ll help you look for the fool.” Says Niall calmly. I nod and we walk away from the bar. I spot Liam drinking a ginger ale and talking to his best mate andy and some random brunette woman. I finally spot Harry and he is snogging.... Louie?
“What in the actual hell are you two do-” I say but am interrupted by their laughter.
“you twats get up!” They stand up and Lou runs away muttring;
“Don’t wanna messes with mamma bear!”
“God I need new friends.” I say sassly.
“What?! What about me?” whines Niall giving me his puppy dog eyes.
“Oh Nialler.” I say patting him on the . “ Of course that doesn’t include you.” he nods and give me a peck on the cheek, blushing slightly he runs away to find Liam and Andy.
“Care to dance?” asks Harry holding out his hand to me.
“I’d love to.” I take a hold of his hand and we walk on the the dance floor. Let me love you by Ne-Yo starts and Harry grabs my hips pulling me close to I grind my bum into his pelvis and he kisses my neck.. I do that ‘drop it like its hot’ move minus the shaking and on my way up I can feel Harry running his warm hands up and down the inner part of my thighs. The music finally stops and we walk of the dance floor, sweat and hot.
“Have I ever told you how much I love dancing with you?” asks harry with a cheeky grin.
“Not nearly enough times love.” I yawn.
“Lets round up the boys and get home.” I nod in agreement and walk towards Niall, Andy and Zayn who are practically dry humping the girls in front of them. Well all of them except for Niall, bless his soul, who looks kind of frightened by the girl dancing all over him. I strut over and pull Zayn away from the ginger.
“Jealous?” slurs Zayn with a smirk. I roll my eyes.
“No but you bloody girlfriend might be.” his eye widen and he simply nods.
“Lets go home.” I tell him. He grabs Andy who protests and I grab a relieved looking Niall. i see that Harry has Liam and A very drunken Louis. We pile into the van and I sit on Harry’s lap. Liam, being the designated driver, Drives us to Harry’s flat and I send the boys to bed with and aspirin and a bottle of water.


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